Jill Valentine's voyeur story (Patreon)

She's quiet at her house, on her personal jacuzzi after a long mission. Enjoying her relax time. But you. You filthy depravate knew where she lives and made a hole on the fence to snoop at. Suddenly, she puts on her knees to reach a glass of juice and then hear a little moan. You were touching yourself, you couldn't avoid it, you little piece of shit. You try to keep quiet but then she turns her head to see what was that and then...